Belated Romance (Mu Tongrui)

In Sea City, the piercing sound of porcelain being smashed rang abruptly in the silent night.

“If none of you can save him, scram!”

A young girl fumed at a group of doctors as an old butler stepped forward respectfully.

“Young Mistress, even though that man has been in a coma for so many days, his heartbeat and vital signs are all normal. He should be fine.”

The girl frowned, “But it's been seven days. Is he going to become vegetative?”

The butler replied, “Young Mistress, you... are you interested in him?”

“Hasn't dad been making me go on blind dates every day? All the men he arranged couldn't even compare to this man's looks. If he wakes up, I'll make him my fiancé!”

“Young Mistress... this... this is not appropriate. After all, his identity is unknown.”

The girl snorted, “What do I care about his identity? I've got my eyes on him already!”

Suddenly, the maid ran out of the ward, “Young... Young Mistress! He's awake!”

Clicking in her high heels, Yao Zhiyue entered the ward.

The man in the ward had awakened. Although his face was pale as sheet, his features were exquisite and handsome.

“You've awoken?”

Yao Zhiyue sat on the chair next to his bedside with both her hands supporting his chin as she stared at him.

Fu Lingye reached out to touch his throbbing head but was stopped by Yao Zhiyue, “Hey! Don't touch it! The injury on your head is very serious!”

Fu Lingye stared at the stranger and knitted his brows, “Who are you? Where am I?”

“Me?” Yao Zhiyue grinned and replied proudly, “I'm your savior! You are at Yao Mansion now. Do you know about the Yao Family? We're a noble family in Sea City. It's your honor to be saved by myself! If it weren't for me, you would have died in the deep sea!”

Fu Lingye's mind was blank, “How did I fall into the sea?”

“This... I have no idea. Can't you remember?”

Fu Lingye shook his head, “I can't remember anything.”

“Did you lose your memory? Do you still remember your name?”

Yao Zhiyue watched him curiously. Did he damage his head?

What a shame for someone with such a handsome face to have damaged his brains. I don't like fools!

The man pursed his lips, “Fu Xiao.”

Yao Zhiyue's eyes glittered, “You still remember your name! Does that mean that you didn't lose your memory?”

faintly replied,

Xiao...” Yao Zhiyue muttered his name,

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